naruto-story Chapter 162 Love and Hard Work Coexist
Chapter 162 Love and Hard Work Coexist
Chapter 162 Love and Hard Work Coexist
When they left the Kendo Club, Uesugi Shio didn't stop them, but waved lazily as farewell.
The time is 04:30 pm.
The tram home was full of people, mostly young students.
Kaoru Uesugi sat on the reflective chair of the tram and read a book, preparing for the upcoming monthly exam.
The unique fragrance of girls suddenly entered the nostrils.
"What's wrong."
Hanabi moved closer to herself, because it was on the train, Uesugi Kai lowered his voice.
Hanamaru Hanabi held onto the corner of his clothes with a small hand, and her thin voice was not much louder than the sound of a rattling tram: "Today, today Kai-kun also come to find Hanabi."
Kai Uesugi closed the book, with a smile on his handsome face that was only for her.
"Little Huahuo has been very clingy lately, always sending line to ask me where I am, obviously I just went to the library to read a book."
Hanamaru Hanabi lowered his head, and consciously let go of the corner of his clothes with his little hand: "Will it be annoying? Hanabi. I just want to stay with Kai-kun."
Kaoru Uesugi did not answer her question directly.
"like me?"
"like."
"Does Xiao Huahuo think that Mr. Kai likes her?"
Hanamaru Hanabi has no self-confidence, even though he said to her many times, "It should be"
Uesugi Kai secretly held her cold and moist little hand in the gap between the two of them.
Whispered to her: "Giving is mutual, Xiao Huahuo likes me, and I will like her, so please be confident."
The little hand unconsciously joined his ten fingers together.
The tightly fitting lover's grip made her feel warm.
"Ah."
Kai Uesugi found a little girl wearing a yellow hat looking at them curiously, her little head seemed unable to understand the meaning of doing so.
The tram was heading home, and the familiar road no longer felt novel.
At the entrance of Uesugi's house, Hanamaru Hanabi had just put her toes down on her small leather shoes and was still holding a shoulder bag when she was suddenly approached and cornered step by step.
Pressing against the cold wall, the black pleated skirt stopped shaking softly, but her bright purple eyes trembled repeatedly in his approaching face.
"Your Majesty." She called out in a low voice.
Uesugi Kai supported the wall with one hand, brushed the line of her neck with the tip of his nose, and blew over her delicate skin with his heavy breath.
Then climb up and nibble her red ears.
Hanamaru Hanabi raised her head slightly, closed her eyes tightly, pursed her cherry lips, and tightly clenched the strap of her shoulder bag with her small hands.
"Mr. Zhao Zhao"
"We haven't kissed for a few days." Uesugi Kai aimed at her ear and said in a slow voice.
"Yeah," Hanamaru Hanabi responded with a sticky sound.
The tip of the nose brushed across the tender red cheeks, and the soft lips were blocked.
Kai Uesugi caressed the soft waistline in her sailor suit, the tenderness of the flesh in his hand moved his heart a little, but he stopped suddenly.
"We... shouldn't be so close?"
Hanamaru Hanabi's purple eyes were flickering, she lowered her head habitually, her face was already blushing, "Hanabi. I don't know."
"Go to my room first."
"Yeah." Hanamaru Hanabi didn't refuse.
In Uesugi Kai's room, there is a large wall of books. On the desk are paintings given to him by Hanabi and photos of the two of them when they were young.
At that time, she was sitting in front of him, smiling happily.
The black stocking was pulled off on the pink and white jade toe, he grasped that little foot, and in the comfort of his heart, he habitually slid his palm with his index finger.
"Don't, don't!"
Hanamaru Hanabi quickly retracted her slender legs shyly, and hugged her on the edge of the bed.
"Sir, please don't do such a weird thing."
"Nothing strange."
Holding her beautiful little feet again, Kaoru Uesugi kissed the girl's lips and let her lie down gently.
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Ears and temples rubbed together, the hot rosy color spread from the face to the waist, passed through the slender legs, and reached the heels.
Kai Uesugi could feel the little feet in his hand shyly withdrawing inward.
The other hand kept sliding across her soft belly, Hanamaru Hanabi didn't dare to open her eyes to look at him at all, and could only let his long kiss touch her.
The girl's warm and sweet petite body makes people sink.
In less than a moment, Hanamaru Hanabi was hot and sweaty, and his emotions were uncontrollable and complicated in his intimate movements.
The deep breathing in his chest was accompanied by the ups and downs of his hands touching his waist.
He whispered his name softly.
"Do not talk."
Uesugi Kai looked at her waxy and lovely lips, and couldn't help biting them again.
Her smell, the girl's unique breath, mixed with it, poured into the lips and teeth, sweet and deep in the heart.
The more she stroked, the hotter the girl's body became. Even if Hanamaru Hanabi closed her eyes, she couldn't stop the obsessive confusion.
Unconsciously catering to his deep kiss, biting the knob lightly, the deep affection followed the other's scent to the brain.
The head is blinding, a faint blind white.
Little Huahuo has already been filled with deep love in her little head, thinking will short-circuit her little head, and it will become worse and worse.
The ear is his breathing, the cherry lips are his temperature, the tenderness of the waist is tickling the heart.
Being asked by someone you like is something you can't refuse.
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Last Wednesday in June.
Stretching his body, Kai Uesugi ran on the school track.
The cold wind in the morning blows over the neck, the solid texture of the runway is conveyed from the toes, and the breath resounds through the beating heart and blood.
One step, one step, one step.
The legs constantly bear the impact of the body and become light and graceful.
He quickly caught up with the girl who was running hard ahead.
Hanamaru Hanabi was panting quietly, her lovely face was flushed with encouragement.
She has never been good at sports, and it is already a forced effort to be able to run three laps of the track for so long.
The arms and legs have been stretched and hurt, and the oxygen obtained by breathing can no longer support the consumption of the body.
The red runway became more and more blurred, and the little head was dizzy as if pulled away.
Her frail body had already told her that she had reached her limit.
"Come on! Little Huahuo!"
Hanamaru Hanabi heard the shout behind her, and it rushed into her body following the dull impact of stepping on the ground, full of strength.
Although her heart was making her chest ache, she still wanted to finish the run, the last lap.
Sweat dripped down his forehead, and his hair was stuck to his heart-warming face.
Her hands, legs, and the fair girl's skin glowed cherry red with hard work.
She pursed her lips and listened attentively to the encouraging voice behind her.
At the same time, I gritted my teeth and encouraged myself:
come on!come on!Only one lap left!
Run, run, run.
But the passing wind can no longer be felt, and the dizzy brain seems to be unable to control the legs that can only run.
"Flowers."
The heart was overworked, the eyes darkened, the body softened, and in the blurred eyes, the whole person fell to the ground.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the shadowy whiteness covering the entire city has just dissipated, and the light has just poked its head out, piercing through the thin clouds.
(End of this chapter)